Tuesday, April 8, 2008

no fair!

Reilly's lunch: Crepes. A decadent stretchy, flour-y, BUTTERY masterpiece with sugar on top! (Please note her Obama pin. She wears it every single day.)

Why God?

(Oh, in case you were wondering, I was left to eat a bag o'salad while gazing at her little piece of heaven.)


gail said...

what a little chef! perhaps you can have a celebratory crepe some day in the future?

Cheyenne said...

Maybe when I've lost my hundred pounds...